lirik lagu real one – roadboi razta
i need a real one that’s gone throw that -ss back. make it sound like my hands clapping. i need a real one that’s gone run up them racks . u the sergeant i’m captain. i need a real one that ain’t no games. send her cash app to lames . i need a real one that’s chasing them figures. ain’t chasing no n-gg-. i need a real one
that drip when i drip. she don’t wanna spend she wanna flip.she handle her business the boss type. she grinding she used to the boss life. paid the cost and made herself a boss wife. that shop and don’t care bout the cost type. like it when she do the left cheek right cheek i be geeked on the floor seat spike lee. i be making plays like madea. diamonds dancing on my neck can you see em. still hear the haters in the background. two bad b-tches tag team smack down. getting paid see a whole lot of cash now. all these snakes sh-t i had to cut the gr-ss down. str8 fam we was loyal in them trenches. all my n-gg-s solid take a charge wit em. shawty hold it down hit the mall wit her. s-x never short stand tall in her. got me scuba diving i be all in her. she gon ride it like a uber i’ma fall in her. she get straight shots no bartender. blow my line up like a call center. a real one i know ain’t no dummy. that know that that broke sh-t ain’t funny
i need a real one that’s gone throw that -ss back. make it sound like my hands clapping. i need a real one that’s gone run up them racks . u the sergeant i’m captain. i need a real one that ain’t no games. send her cash app to lames . i need a real one that’s chasing them figures. ain’t chasing no n-gg-. i need a real one
that’s gon stand on her bid. run up them bands for them kids. she gon work but she will hit them licks. heels or sneaks switch it up wit the kicks. i need a rider that’s gon ride for me. my time is money so my time is money so my time ain’t free. ain’t missing no meals but i gotta eat. need a bae in the streets but a freak in the sheets. that’s my sh-t and i’m loving it. blind date she ain’t know who she was f-ckin wit. put in overtime like a factory i got the juice where your battery. that broke sh-t is unsatisfactory. catch up you ain’t matching my salary. get a f-ck n-gg- burnt like a calorie. my young n-gg-s sliming like allergies. can’t stay in one place i move rapidly. ma said go get the bread happily. goin up we still ain’t at capacity. f-ck n-gg- had the audacity. they know i be wit them demons. for that bag they will change like the seasons. wit the sh-ts i’m on board like a deacon. f-ck wit the wolves and get eaten
i need a real one that’s gone throw that -ss back. make it sound like my hands clapping. i need a real one that’s gone run up them racks . u the sergeant i’m captain. i need a real one that ain’t no games. send her cash app to lames . i need a real one that’s chasing them figures. ain’t chasing no n-gg-. i need a real one
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